Makachi Kelly Graham

Beautiful

A beautiful afternoon in the city of Phoenicia. The palm leaves danced gently in the auburn sky. The breeze was crisp, short, and comforting. Citizens buzzed and swooned as the clocks ticked and tocked. The distinct scent of opportunity and new beginnings wafted sensually into and out of this city’s limits. Creativity was at an all time high. Self expression and reflection quite literally ruled the world. Oh, what a beautiful afternoon in the quaint beautiful city of Phoenicia…